They said to Sang Luo in a very bad accent: "Yunze, you are very welcome to join our "Horror Train". Before the train leaves, we need you to sign this life and death certificate.

We will not be responsible if any problems arise during your time on our program.

If you make it back alive, you can share the [-] million bonus with other survivors. "

After Wuyou heard the words "life and death", his heart skipped a beat.

She usually likes to watch foreign supernatural variety shows online.

She knows that foreigners are more ruthless and usually take things seriously. Unlike domestic variety shows, which are all filmed according to scripts, the guests will not be in any danger.

Wuyou tugged on Sang Luo's clothes and said, "Master, why don't we forget it."

When Sang Luo thought that his salary would be paid in five days, he didn't care about it anymore.

She has been living with ghosts in the underworld for thousands of years, so she is still afraid of a scary train?
  Sang Luo didn't hesitate at all and immediately signed the life and death certificate.

After the foreigner saw Sang Luo signing the life and death certificate, he smiled with satisfaction.

He handed Sang Luo's signed life and death certificate to the other foreigner next to him, and then put it into the briefcase they carried.

"I have long heard that your country Z has a profound and profound culture, the founder of the Three Qing Dynasties, Emperor Dongyue. It sounds very mysterious~ I can't wait to see your performance in catching ghosts in variety shows.

It must be very exciting, and people from all over the world will definitely like the ghost and god culture of your mysterious country very much. "

The foreigner in the blue suit danced and explained to Sang Luo what he was thinking and expressed his expectations for this season of "Horror Train".

"We would like to pay homage to the gods of your country. Is it such an honor?" the foreigner in the blue suit asked sincerely with his hands hanging in front of his belly.

Sang Luo turned to one side and pointed his right hand at the entrance of the main hall of the temple, "Of course."

The two foreigners, led by Sang Luo, entered the main hall of the temple.

Sang Luo pointed to the incense sticks placed on the altar table, "Sir, you need to take three incense sticks each, then light them and worship the gods."

The two foreigners were obviously confused, "I'm sorry, I don't quite understand. What I mean is that our worship of gods abroad seems to be different from yours."

Wuyou quickly stepped forward to rescue him, "Just follow me."

Under the leadership of Wuyou, the two foreigners successfully burned incense and worshiped the gods.

After paying homage, the two foreigners left.

Before leaving, the man in the blue suit told Sang Luo again: "Madam, our recording time is at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Please be sure to arrive on time."

Then, he handed Sang Luo an invitation.

The invitation stated the time and place of recording tomorrow morning, and printed on the back: Ten million bonuses are waiting for you!
  "It will be recorded tomorrow morning, two days and one night, which means the recording will end on Tuesday afternoon. So, can the bonus for your program be paid on Tuesday afternoon?"

Sang Luo was more concerned about the issue of bonuses. She didn't want to work so hard to record for several days, only to have the bonus delayed and miss the salary payment on the first day.

The foreigner in the blue suit smiled with a relaxed look on his face, "Madam, please don't worry~ We have prepared [-] million in cash in advance, and the bonus will be received as soon as the results come out the day after tomorrow."

After Sang Luo heard this, he felt more relieved and happily sent the "Terror Train" program crew down the mountain.

After seeing them off, Sang Luo's cell phone rang suddenly.

[Your debit card account 9996, 12 yuan was remitted on December 26, and the current balance is 50 million yuan. 】

Sang Luo's eyes lit up.

Normally, I can only earn [-] incense money every day.

Two foreigners came today, and they actually got an extra two hundred thousand!
  However, this is also normal.

Foreigners like this who have never had any contact with the gods in our country suddenly start to gain incense, and their faith value will generally be much higher.

Just like in shopping software, the discounts for new users are always greater than those for old users. Two foreigners can earn an extra two hundred thousand.

If this program is broadcast around the world, those foreigners who have traveled all the way across the ocean to come here to cultivate immortality will not know how much incense money they can make.

Just thinking about it made Sang Luo feel extremely happy.

The life of retirement back to the underworld is just around the corner!
  ****
  The recording location for the first episode of "Horror Train" was in the western suburbs of Rongcheng. She always returned to the underworld through the Chenghuang Temple in the western suburbs. She was very familiar with that location.

So, she didn't get up until eight o'clock.

As soon as the door opened, many pilgrims were waiting for her to help with fortune telling.

After she explained to the pilgrims that she had something to do today, the pilgrims reluctantly went down the mountain and went home.

Today is Dark Monday.

The road was full of migrant workers who had just returned from vacation and went to work full of grievances. There was some traffic jam.

When Sang Luo arrived at the villa, the other guests had almost arrived.

Since "Horror Train" is recorded and broadcasted abroad and broadcast live online in China, she appeared in the live broadcast as soon as she entered the room.

A staff member indicated that Sang Luo needed to face the camera at the door and introduce himself for the first time.

Sang Luo looked at the camera, his face a little stiff, "Hello everyone, I'm Yunze, thank you."

After saying that, she immediately lowered her head and ran to the sofa in the middle of the room and sat down.

Although she often does live broadcasts on the Internet, she really can't do it if she is asked to pose in front of the camera like a TV star and say a bunch of self-introductions.

The host was also stunned for a moment.

Does this count as her self-introduction?

[This guest looks pretty good, better looking than the one just now]

[Is this guest not an amateur? Always feel familiar? 】

[I feel like these beautiful things are usually vases, right? Maybe there was a financial backer who brought her in]

[You don’t have two brushes to participate in this kind of show? Aren't you looking for death? I heard that this show is really killing people abroad]

[No way, right? Is there anyone who doesn’t know Yunze? She is the number one metaphysics blogger in Whales! 】

[Isn’t it strange that Yunze doesn’t recognize this bullshit? Not everyone wants to watch whales on a boring platform, okay? 】

"Terror Train" is a program with an international background, so this broadcast is not limited to a certain domestic video platform.

They directly opened an exclusive website in China. If netizens want to watch this show, they can only go to their official website to watch it.

Therefore, many people in the live broadcast room did not know Sang Luo.

After Sang Luo sat on the sofa, he glanced at the guests who had arrived.

Apart from her, five guests have already arrived.

There were two women and one man sitting on the sofa on the left side of the living room. They were all dressed simply, with no hairstyles or special outfits. They looked like three amateurs.

There was also a girl sitting alone on a sofa, surrounded by several staff members who were helping her touch up her makeup. She must be a celebrity.

To the left of Sang Luo, sat a man in his late twenties.

The man wore a black printed suit, a string of mahogany bracelets on his wrist, and held a compass in his right hand.

He should be a metaphysics anchor just like her.


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